Chapter 8: Picking Up the Apricot Alone (5)

Yan Heng was extremely depressed, glared at Ni Cheng fiercely, and said, "I won't show mercy next time." ”

The most depressed at the moment are Wan Ru and Xiao Jiahao, the two of them won or lost in the first game, one lost five and lost fifty, and the second game gambled fifty moves, one lost two and lost one hundred, and Wu Fei earned four hundred and fifty silver stones.

Wan Ru said hatefully: "Lin Fei, you are lucky." He handed Wu Fei a bag of silver stones and flew to the martial arts arena, because this one was his battle.

Chen Yanyu's face looked a little better, but this one was really difficult to win, and luck accounted for more than half of it, and it was impossible for Ni Cheng to defeat Yan Heng in another place, she was really a little surprised, how could the disciples of the Lili Hall improve so fast this year, they were evenly matched last time, but this time they were one-sided.

Xiao Jiahao almost cried, this one hundred and fifty silver stones was a big number for him, and he couldn't help but beg: "Senior Brother Lin, can you give me a few days, I, I can't take out so much money at once." ”

Wu Fei sneered and said, "It's okay if you can't take it out, you go to Pi'e Peak to sleep, and it's worth ten silver stones in one night." ”

Xiao Jiahao shouted: "Okay, okay, I'll go to Pi'e Peak to sleep tonight." ”

There was no suspense at all in the third exchange at the same level, Wan Ru simply beat Li Haoyang, although Li Haoyang's nine-foot-long white soft whip could widen the distance between him and the fighting method, but Wan Ru's protection was like an iron cylinder, he pressed step by step, and it only took less than forty moves to force Li Haoyang to fall into the lake.

Elder Wei stretched out four fingers and said to Wang Haoxuan, "We have also won four times in a row, but this time Wu Xing'er did not participate. ”

Wang Haoxuan snorted: "Wait until you win seven times." ”

Elder Hui Min stood up and said, "Very good, this exchange between the Changjun Hall and the Gongli Hall is very interesting, and the Changjun Hall is going to come on." ”

Chen Yanyu nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Everyone said goodbye to each other, and they were about to disperse, when suddenly a black shadow rushed straight to the martial arts field, he came to the red flag, pulled out the red flag and broke it, and shouted: "Disciple Lin Fei is here to pick up the flag!"

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Yanyu said angrily: "Lin Fei, you are a miscellaneous disciple, are you crazy!"

Elder Wei's face was ugly, the disciples he brought this time were Wu Xing'er and Sima Yiming, Wu Xing'er definitely no one dared to pick, but Sima Yiming was a weakness, if that kid picked the flag Sima Yiming, maybe he would be able to turn defeat into victory.

Elder Dehua laughed and said, "Okay, interesting, Lin Fei, you picked up the flag for the second time, which disciple do you want to provoke in the Rite Hall?"

Wu Feilang said: "The disciple wants to pick up the flag and worship the black apricot in the hall." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, Ni Cheng, Li Haoyang and Wu Fei had done it, knowing that this kid had a strange move, and if he wanted to say that he could defeat Wu Xing'er, the two didn't believe it.

Wan Ru said: "Didn't Elder Chen say that this kid can't even beat Li Haoyang, how dare he come out to challenge Senior Sister Xing'er?"

Sima Shao said sarcastically: "I just said that he didn't lose, this kid really thinks it is, looking for death!"

Like this kind of peer-to-peer exchange, if the two sides draw, or one side only loses one game, you can divide the victory and defeat again by picking the flag, Elder Wei started to treat Wu Xing'er as a backhand, in case the Lili Hall loses a game, let Wu Xing'er make a move, I didn't think that the situation was reversed now.

Elder Wei sneered and said, "Okay, Lin Fei, you were not qualified to do it with Wu Xing'er at all, but this time I will give you a chance." ”

Wu Xing'er frowned and said, "Elder Wei, can I not accept his challenge?"

Elder Wei said sternly: "No, you have to go to this field, just teach the juniors who don't know the height of the sky for the sake of the Rite Palace!" He knew that Sima Shao's status was noble, but he didn't necessarily win if he cultivated the fighting method.

"Okay. ”

Wu Xing'er reluctantly agreed.

Wu Fei showed excitement on his face, and he wanted to thank Ni Cheng, if Ni Cheng didn't win, he wouldn't even have a chance to pick up the flag.

Elder Hui Min said, "Okay, I'll be the referee in this scene!" She moved and appeared in the sky above the martial arts arena.

Wu Xing'er's body flew to the martial arts arena lightly, her body seemed to be floating on the ground, and she said coldly: "Senior Brother Lin Fei, you have to think clearly, what are the consequences of fighting against a cultivator who cultivates two levels higher than yourself!"

Wu Fei smiled slightly, and said, "I naturally know that it is Lin Fei's long-cherished wish since he cultivated to be able to fight with a character like Senior Sister!" He had a battle with Sadura in Xuannu Mountain, and Sadura fought with him with the cultivation of the fifth layer, Wu Fei had no chance of winning at all, but he pondered it carefully afterwards, and felt that if he was promoted to the third level of cultivation, he could at least escape.

Wu Xing'er nodded and said, "Okay, I'll fulfill you, I will let you make three moves, after three moves, I will strike with all my might, if you can't take it, admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Wu Fei hugged his fists and said: "Thank you senior sister for your care, then I will not be polite." After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he slammed a fist into Wu Xing'er's heart.

This punch was very bland, so bland that it didn't look like a cultivator's attack.

But Wu Xing'er's face changed slightly, because she felt that her whole body suddenly became sluggish, and this seemingly insipid punch seemed to be difficult to dodge.

But Wu Xing'er still dodged away.

Wu Fei hid the blue moonlight in his sleeve, and he used the sluggish power of the blue moonlight with this punch, but when the fist hit a foot in front of Wu Xing'er, he seemed to hit a soft wall, this is Wu Xing'er's spiritual defense, the gap between the third and fifth layers is not a little bit and a half, but more than double, if Wu Fei directly uses the blue moonlight to stab Wu Xing'er, maybe he can also pierce her spiritual defense, but the fist obviously can't.

"Okay—"

Wu Xing'er flew lightly, she snorted, and said, "Sure enough, there are still some doorways, and it deserves to be the third place in this elite disciple competition!"

"It's over, senior sister, pick me up for the second move!"

Wu Fei rushed forward, the blue moonlight shot out from his sleeve, and a white light went straight to Wu Xing'er's heart, this time he used acceleration, but the blue moonlight hit a foot in front of Wu Xing'er, and the speed slowed down significantly, Wu Xing'er stretched out her hand and patted it, and the blue moonlight suddenly missed.

Wu Fei was secretly frightened, he couldn't force Wu Xing'er to use magic weapons in two moves, it seemed that this girl was really difficult to deal with.

"The third move!"

Wu Fei drank softly, his body jumped up, and a white light shot at Wu Xing'er's face, Wu Xing'er's body flashed, and suddenly saw a white sail blocking the way.

This white sail came very suddenly, like a cloud suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu Xing'er slapped her palms, and Bai Fan was suddenly shot out of a huge hole.

Wu Fei secretly exclaimed: "Does she want to wear a sail?"

But Wu Xing'er did not pass through the cloud sail, but flew back violently, if she rushed out, Wu Fei's next move would not have a chance to use it at all, Wu Xing'er retreated, and immediately fell into the scheme, because she rushed into a boundless giant net.